In the nightclub, artists from all over the world are performing hard, telling a few meat jokes from time to time, making the audience below laugh, and from time to time someone sends a wreath to it.

Yuan Mei helped the swaying Wu Liang and found a place to sit down, and several two-person actors from the Northeast on the stage swayed their bodies and swayed their enthusiasm.

There were also men with thick gold chains, who took out a few pink bills, pressed a bottle of beer on them, and then the little brother who sang on them, drank them with his neck tilted and took the money.

Somehow, Yuan Mei suddenly remembered the song "Cold and Warm Self-Knowledge" sung by Wu Liang, and looked back at the man pretending to be drunk next to her, although she was a little depressed and sitting on the sofa, her eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Sir, your box is ready" The beautiful waiter walked over and whispered softly in Wu Liang's ear.

"Make a pot of good tea, I'll sit here" Pressing his temples, Wu Liang shook his head and said, Of course, the consumption of waiters will not be less.

agreed, as if he was afraid of disturbing Wu Liang's rest, when the waiter walked, his pace couldn't help but slow down a lot, and other colleagues looked at her with envy, it was not easy to meet such a generous boss this year.

The two cups of tea brewed a few minutes later were placed in front of the two of them, Wu Liang took a sip gently, even if he didn't know how to drink tea, but he could feel it: the tea fragrance was slightly refreshing, curling into his throat, this is definitely good tea, and nodded with satisfaction.

The waiter was watching from a short distance, as long as the guests needed anything, then she would be the first to appear, and the most important thing was that she felt that this man was not as annoying as those fat-headed and big-eared bosses.

After watching a few shows, Wu Liang's tea was finished, and he seemed to be in a much better spirit, and spent 5,000 yuan to give a wreath to the actors and actresses performing acrobatics on stage, and went to the prepared box under the leadership of the waiter.

In the splendid corridor, sexyly dressed girls came and went, entering and exiting the doors of the various boxes, and some of the bold ones even threw a wink at Wu Liang, or simply came over to say hello.

Sure enough, it is a large box, and it is estimated that there is no problem with the activities of twenty people, and the decoration is extremely luxurious, which is very in line with the requirements and appreciation level of the nouveau riche.

"Do you know how to perform tea arts" Looking at the beautiful waitress standing beside him, Wu Liang suddenly thought that if he left like this, he might startle the snake and arouse Feng Tang's suspicions, so he would give up his efforts.

Nodding his head, the waiter took his leave, and after a short time he knocked on the door and came in, followed by two young men, with several plates in their hands, each with different utensils on them.

"I don't know what kind of tea ceremony performance the boss wants to watch?"

"Chinese-style oolong tea bar" Wu Liang stood up and looked carefully at the tools he brought, although it was not the ultimate, but it was also very professional, which made him a little more confident in the craftsmanship of this beauty.

The waiter nodded, changed into an antique plain and elegant Hanfu, washed off the nail polish on his hands, and the whole person was a little more elegant and quiet, it was unbelievable that such a girl would come here to do things.

When the sound of the guqin sounded, it was stopped by Wu Liang, although it may be more artistic conception with the sound of music, but for tea, it is too contrived.

The waiter looked at Wu Liang in surprise, with an indifferent smile on the other party's face, and couldn't help but think of his father, that gentle gentleman, if he was alive and knew that he was working here, he would definitely not be happy.

Removing the messy thoughts from her mind, she seemed to have returned to her home, facing her relatives, and the movements in her hands unconsciously became a little more spiritual, which made Wu Liang can't help but widen her eyes, and Yuan Mei next to her can obviously understand something.

The flowing movements, in one go, didn't even glance at Wu Liang during the whole process, and were completely immersed in his own tea art, just like the old gentleman said: he has transcended the scope of art and touched the edge of the Tao.

Exuding a faint fragrance, people's spirits couldn't help but burst for a while, and the white hand lifted the wide sleeves and made a gesture to Wu Liang.

Wu Liang didn't make a sound, stretched out his hands, picked up the plain white tea cup, took a sip gently, closed his eyes, and only after a few minutes did he take a long sigh of relief and spit out the air with the fragrance of tea.

"Good!" Just said a word, and I don't know if I was complimenting the waiter's craftsmanship, or the tea, or both.

Seeing that Wu Liang finished drinking the tea, the waiter filled him with a cup again, looked at Yuan Mei again, bit his lip, picked up a teacup and was about to pour it for her, but Wu Liang stopped her action: "I'm afraid she won't be able to taste anything"!

Watching the waitress and beauty leave the box, Yuan Mei stood up and twisted her body, the delicate curves were covered by the tight skirt, and the temptation increased exponentially, not to mention the two long legs wrapped in black silk.

Wu Liang also stood up, turned off the lights in the room, took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera mode, carefully observed it, and made sure that the box was safe and there were no cameras, so he was completely relieved.

Yuan Mei turned on the singing equipment, and the noisy music sounded, blocking the sound inside, so that the waitress beauty standing outside the door was full of charming hallucinations in her mind.

After observing around, Wu Liang finally chose the lower left corner of the screen, and installed the miniature camera below in front of Yuan Mei, I am afraid that no matter how careful people are, they will not notice, after all, this screen is too big, and this position has been out of people's line of sight.

At this time, someone knocked on the door and pushed the door in, Wu Liang was startled, and casually hugged Yuan Mei beside him, his body began to shake with the music, and the two bodies were close together, making the visitor feel a little embarrassed.

"What's the matter!" Wu Liang had a somewhat dissatisfied tone, and the ears of the man who came in rang.

"I'm sorry to disturb your Yaxing, today's consumption is all eighty percent off, the main reason why I came is to give Mr. a membership card, so that next time I come, I don't need to use someone to introduce" said the man from his pocket, took out a bronze membership card, it looks very exquisite.

Wu Liang took it and nodded, and the man said goodbye and left, and by the way, he asked someone to bring a bottle of wine in.

After turning off the lights again, carefully checking his layout, adjusting his position a few times, and making sure that everything was safe, Wu Liang breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be good to wait for a while to get it.

Time passed quickly, Wu Liang put his arm around Yuan Mei's waist and sat on the sofa in the box, the room was filled with the smell of hormonal explosions, and the waiter stood opposite him with a red face, and said timidly: "Boss, you can take care of me."

Wu Liang's hand shook and almost threw the wine glass on the ground, and Yuan Mei also looked at the girl with some playfulness

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